12 November 2012
Let me tell you a story. It starts like this;
See out your window, down to the shore. What can you see? An ocean in motion, Or a deep blue sea? This is my dream, my ethernity.
It's where I belong. Where I always Come home
A fishermans wet dream, a sea of whipped cream. Waves and wind, Please bring a storm. Let me feel like Im real and alive.
It's where I belong. Where I always Come home
I love it the most, at the point of the end. When the sun starts to Shine and rainbows remind me The meaning to life.
Stormy outside • Opuss № I